Dear Ex-Wife You Are MINE (Victoria and Alessandro) novel Chapter 77

VICTORIA’S POV

Is God angry with me for any reason? I don’t know the particular answer, but my situation forced me to feel this way. I mean, imagine what just happened here!

All the while, Camilla tried to bully me. She even raised her hand to hit me, and just when I took my stand, Alessandro entered and witnessed the same scenario.

Remember why I decided to get divorced? Yeah, exactly like that.

I stared at his blue eyes, which were confused and somewhat stunned. His gaze once fell on the woman on the ground and then came to me.

Would he do the same? Would he believe her just like before? Would this happy time of mine with him end right here?

And to confirm my fear, Camilla cried hysterically.

“Oh, Aless! you are here!” She sniffed. “See what she did to me! She tried to hurt me again because she thought you didn’t want me! She is jealous!”

“She thinks she can do anything because of her identity!”

I did not bother to focus on the fake woman but only stared at the person whose decision was vital to me. No, I won’t say anything.

He should trust me even if I didn’t defend myself. My love for him was genuine and came from the depths of my heart, not just a passing infatuation.

I just want to know what he thinks, as his one decision now will significantly impact future decisions.

It felt like everything stood still until Aless moved from his position. He came inside, and just when I thought he would go to her, he came to me, and my heart started racing.

His brows furrowed as he checked me up and down. “You okay?”

I gulped, blinked, and nodded slightly. I don’t know what to answer or how to answer. My emotions are the biggest barrier right now.

And to my surprise, he hugged me carefully, pulling me close to his chest, and tightly wrapped his firm muscled arms around me.

I heard him sighing audibly. “I am glad you are fine. I was scared when I heard from Sage that you left alone for the bathroom.”

He broke the hug and caressed my cheek. I looked up at him.

There was no trace of anger or doubt, but I sensed his admiration as he gazed softly at me. Not once did he divert his gaze towards Camilla, who remained on the ground.

D...Did he believe me?

The thought clenched my heart tight.

“So... You followed me to the washroom?” I asked, a little surprised.

He nodded calmly but firmly, agreeing.

“B...But this is ladies’ toilet.” I blinked at his childishness.

“I know. I was standing outside, waiting for you, and suddenly heard infuriating sounds. I was worried for you, so I came in.” He explained, and he frowned again.

“Sure she didn’t hurt you?” He examined me from head to toe once more and only seemed content once he confirmed that I was unharmed and there were no marks on my body except for his love bites.

“I am fine,” I replied.